ya'll niggas can't even spit it right...
twice the thought, half the might,
one-a-day's, feeling light,
most of ya'll can't even fight...
never landed punches i eat hooks and jabs for lunches
uppercuts dinner time and kidney shots are during brunches
fuck is you talking bout, i'm hotter that hades wit aids
put the tongue on ya girl, her body twistin up like braids
last-2-bars, i stuff ya'll in back seats like car-poolin
shooting if you get close interrupting a star-cooling